Agent Ima Notsik quickly headed for Joey's right tonsil. There was no sign of Agent Fite or Flite, but she did see his phone on the ground. Then she saw him standing up ahead with his binoculars glued to his eyes. Just as she was about to call his name, a deafening sound rumbled through the tonsil: clickety-click, clickety-click.
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